The Soul of a Romantic Cries Communism
With a poet’s soul and an opened door
From his heart the words begin to pour
Rhetoric drenched with romantic edge
Sobering reality at its best.
His rhythm and meter, all steps in time
The beating of a heart the soul of a mime
Feelings of love, desires of peace
Dreams of brotherhood and perfect unity.
The fire that dances within his soul
Spins your mind and gains control
Pushing and striving, reaching out far
Grabs your attention, begins to spar
Engrave this now in the chambers of your heart
These words, this rhetoric will always set him apart
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